The Byoukidere Is Her Sweetie-Chapter 225 - Textile Progress Bao Yis Main Palace Arrives

Chapter 225: 225: Textile Progress, Bao Yi’s Main Palace Arrives (First Update

Chapter 225: 225: Textile Progress, Bao Yi’s Main Palace Arrives (First Update

Jiang Zhi: “I am infertile.”

Luo Qinghe chuckled lightly, “That excuse really lacks sincerity.”

Since that’s the case, further discussion is pointless.

She took out her phone and dialed a number: “Captain Cheng, I’m here—”

Before she could finish, the phone in her hand was snatched by Jiang Zhi, who casually tossed it into a wine glass: “And then?”

And then…

She turned around and gave him a radiant smile: “Have a boy to continue the Luo Family lineage.”

Fusheng Inn, Mei Garden, Room number four.

Xue Baoyi was frowning, his sleeve still being held by someone.

Bai Li’s eyes were red, tears hanging without falling, her crying face genuinely evoking pity: “Mr., just give me one more chance, I will do anything you ask.”

Second Young Master Xue was usually tender-hearted, but at this moment, he grew impatient: “Enough with the dragging, let go of my hand.”

Her hand loosened, resting at her waist, she pulled down the zipper of her dress.

Xue Baoyi raised an eyebrow, smiling lasciviously: “Do you think it’s easy to climb into young master’s bed?”

Her fingers twined nervously as if confused or shy, bowing her head, occasionally glancing at him timidly: “Mr., my body is clean.”

The coy look of a young girl fully in sight, yet not lacking in allure.

The Second Young Master of the Xue Family, a high branch, an elite of a noble family, if she could cling to him, it would ensure a lifetime of wealth and honor, even if she didn’t enter the rich gates of the Xue Family, at least she could be sheltered in the entertainment circle.

Bai Li tiptoed, her hands resting on Xue Baoyi’s shoulders, leaning close, boldly flirting: “Fang Lixiang can serve you well, and so can I.”

Her hand moved downward.

Xue Baoyi stepped back, grabbing her hand with disgust and throwing it away, his face smiling but his words cold as daggers, unlike his usual decency he said, “A woman should still possess some shame.”

Scolding her for being shameless.

He dusted off his suit, as if he had touched something dirty: “Oh, by the way, I’ve never slept with Fang Lixiang, she doesn’t find me appealing.”

He turned and walked away, stumbling slightly as he took a step, shaking his head and suddenly feeling dizzy.

The incense was too strong, its smell irritating.

He tried to step forward again, staggered, steadied himself against the wall, shook his head again, the world spinning around him.

“Mr.,” from behind, a woman’s hands wound around him, clasping his waist, “I’ve liked you for a very long time.”

Xue Baoyi couldn’t steady himself, the room’s lights dim and dazzling, he braced himself with one hand against the wall, pushing away the hand on his waist: “Let go of me!”

The woman’s hands were soft as if boneless, twining around him as she turned.

“Shall we try it, huh?” she teased subtly, her hand brushing from his waist up to his chest, pressing her body against him, “I can take good care of you.”

He swayed again, grabbing her hand.

“Fang Lixiang…”

His head spun, her name the last on his lips.

At the entrance to Fusheng Inn, Zhou Xufang and Fang Lixiang had just arrived, both wearing masks, glancing around suspiciously.

Zhou Xufang led, Fang Lixiang following: “Do you know which room it is?”

Zhou Xufang moved ahead with his head down: “No.”

“What do we do then?” Fusheng Inn wasn’t large but it wasn’t small either, four buildings in total, Mei Lan Zhu Ju Garden each occupying one, with over a hundred rooms.

Zhou Xufang said: “We’ll have to search room by room.”

With no other choice, Fang Lixiang divided the task: “Then I’ll go to Meilan Garden, you go to Bamboo and Chrysanthemum Garden.”

“Fine.”

Zhou Xufang really searched room by room, from the first floor to the third.

The farthest was the Sky character room, the door was locked, she was about to force it open when the door suddenly opened, her hand unable to retract in time, striking forward.

“Cough, cough, cough…”

That was unexpected…

Jiang Zhi, face red from coughing: “Why are you here?”

Zhou Xufang hurried to rub his back: “I was worried about you.”

At that moment, Luo Qinghe walked out from inside, pausing at the door, looking at Jiang Zhi: “I’ll be waiting for you at Changling Hospital.”

After she spoke, she glanced over Zhou Xufang’s body with an almost imperceptible look and then left.

Ugh, I hate this person! Zhou Xufang really didn’t like Luo Qinghe and wanted to rush up and teach him a lesson, but she held herself back and first asked Jiang Zhi, “What did she offer?”

Jiang Zhi didn’t say anything.

Zhou Xufang guessed, “Did she make an excessive demand?”

“Mm,” Jiang Zhi whispered in her ear.

Zhou Xufang was shocked, her phoenix eyes wide open, “You agreed?”

He grunted again, looking pitiful and fixated on her.

Zhou Xufang was furious, feeling that Luo Qinghe was a beast, she couldn’t stand it anymore, itching to hit someone, “I’m going to kill her right now.”

Desiring someone else’s boyfriend…

It infuriated her!

Jiang Zhi grabbed her as she was about to dash forward, coaxing her with a smile, “Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I tricked her.” He pulled her into his arms, holding her, “How could I give her anything? My descendants will all be yours.”

…

Playing the little thug at this moment, Zhou Xufang shook her head, not wanting to deal with him anymore.

Jiang Zhi, with a mischievous smile showing his small fang, pulled her into the room.

“Bang!”

He shut the door, pinned the little girl against it, removed her face mask, and pecked her cheek.

Zhou Xufang wriggled as he teased her, trying to dodge, “Jiang Zhi.”

He continued, distractedly responding, “Hmm?”

She stopped moving, placed her hands on his shoulders, tiptoed slightly, and leaned in close to him, her eyelashes fluttering as she asked, “Does Luo Qinghe have a crush on your good looks?”

Jiang Zhi looked up, licking his lips, “She must be sick, I hate her so much.”

Zhou Xufang, serious, “Don’t use foul language.”

Fine.

Jiang Zhi stopped talking.

“I think she likes you,” Zhou Xufang was a bit angry, “she even wants to have your children.”

If Luo Qinghe just wanted an heir, any man would do, she could pick whomsoever she liked, but she specifically chose Jiang Zhi, who was in poor health.

Zhou Xufang wasn’t foolish, she could see that Luo Qinghe had a hidden agenda, Jiang Zhi held a special place in her heart, different from others.

Jiang Zhi didn’t want to talk about that woman, he had only one thought in his mind now, “I want you to have my children.”

Zhou Xufang glared at him, “Don’t change the subject.”

He looked down, his breath on her ear, “I really do want that.”

He was holding her hand.

“You—”

Her eyelashes trembled, and she closed her eyes, “…little thug.”

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Jiang Zhi laughed, “Mm, I am a little thug.”

Big thug!

“Jiang Zhi.”

His response was distracted, “Hmm?”

Zhou Xufang’s voice was soft and gentle, “Has your infertility been cured?”

“Yes.”

Mei Garden, Room Number Four.

Fang Lixiang knocked on the door, saying, “VIP service.”

The woman’s voice inside sounded vaguely familiar, “No need.”

Fang Lixiang continued to knock, louder now, “VIP service.” He would keep knocking until the door was opened.

Fortunately, the person inside was sensible and came to open the door.

Fang Lixiang was surprised to see a familiar face, “Bai Li?” The person also wore a face mask, but those fox-like eyes were unmistakable to Fang Lixiang; it was definitely Bai Li.

Seeing she had been recognized, Bai Li immediately tried to close the door.

Fang Lixiang put his foot in the door, “Why so guilty?”